Luna Fiorano Whore ❤️

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Alright, listen up, ya knuckleheads! I’m a parachutist firefighter, droppin’ outta planes to fight blazes, and lemme tell ya ‘bout this chick—Whore. Yeah, Whore, with a capital W, ‘cause she’s a freakin’ legend in my book. Don’t pee on my leg and call it rain—she ain’t no saint, but who is? I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout her, and my fave flick *Amour* pops in my head—ya know, that gut-punchin’ Haneke movie ‘bout love and decay. Whore’s like that, man, a slow burn of somethin’ real.

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I'm exploring Riccione to its fullest and whore is out of this world! I want to spend forever lost in your eyes. Cunnilingus (give) for extra charge and.

I get to my workshop on Via Mazzini. It’s a cozy little spot. I’ve got my tools laid out, ready to make some barrels. But then, my buddy Marco shows up. He’s all hyped about this new wine he’s got. “You gotta try it!” he says. I’m like, “Dude, I’m busy!” But he’s persistent. So, I take a sip. OMG, it’s like liquid gold! I’m suddenly forgettin’ about work.

Hamilton drives Ferrari F1 car for the first time at Fiorano